Back at the hotel, Qiao Xihe drove Pei Tingyuan to bed to rest, and he went to pack his luggage and book a car for tomorrow.

By the time she was done, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

She moved her sore legs, feet and arms, and walked to the side of the big bed, "The wound can't be wet, I'll wipe your body, right?"

Speaking of this, she coughed a few times unnaturally, and her gaze wandered on Pei Tingyuan's body.

Pei Tingyuan propped himself up and said, "Qiaoqiao, you are tired, rest for a while, I can come by myself." ”

Qiao Xihe shook his head, "I'll help you." As he spoke, he stepped forward and took him by the arm.

Pei Tingyuan said: "Then it will bother my wife." ”

"Hmph. Qiao Xihe said: "In the future, you will have to repay me a thousand times." ”

Pei Tingyuan leaned into her ear and blew a breath of hot air, "You can repay me as much as you want." ”

Qiao Xihe tilted his head and smiled slyly, "That's what you said." ”

"Well, I said. Pei Tingyuan solemnly agreed.

Qiao Xihe was happy in his heart, helped Pei Tingyuan to the bathroom, asked him to sit on the stool first, and then helped take off his shirt, and when he was about to pull his pants, Qiao Xihe hesitated a little.

She gritted her teeth, first got a hot towel, avoided the bandaged wound on Pei Tingyuan's body, and carefully wiped his face, then his back and arms.

Pei Tingyuan sighed comfortably: "My wife is so powerful, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay you like this in the future." ”

Qiao Xihe didn't understand what the hell he was thinking in his heart, if it weren't for the injury on his body, a popping chestnut would have hit him on the head a long time ago.

"I see you're in good spirits, you're ...... yourself Let's wipe the rest of the place. She forced the towel into Pei Tingyuan's hand, and then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Unprecedentedly, Pei Tingyuan didn't stop her.

But Qiao Xihe was a little uneasy, and he paused as soon as he walked out of the bathroom, and then looked back.

Pei Tingyuan bent down to take off his pants, who knew that as soon as he moved, he gasped.

She suddenly became nervous, and pounced on her and asked, "Does the wound hurt?"

She stared at the gauze on his chest, a little panicked, until the gauze was still white and flawless, and a wicked smile appeared on Pei Tingyuan's face, she knew that she had been deceived.

"You old liar. She scolded.

Pei Tingyuan took the opportunity to grab her wrist, and said in a somewhat pitiful tone: "Wife, help me." ”

Although he knew that Pei Tingyuan was acting just now, but after thinking about it carefully, Qiao Xihe still didn't dare to let him move casually, for fear that the wound that had not been stitched up for a long time would burst.

So, she helped him sit back on the stool, "Don't move, I'll help you wipe it." ”

"Thank you, wife. Pei Ting said from afar.

Qiao Xihe didn't speak, closed his mouth tightly, coughed lightly a few times, and then slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the edge of Pei Tingyuan's pants.

It's not that I haven't seen this guy's fruit, but now that I take the initiative to rip off his pants, the situation is different......

She coughed twice, held her breath, turned her gaze away, and with a ruthless heart, she ripped off Pei Tingyuan's pants, then washed the towel again, wrung it out and wiped it back for him.

She didn't look at it, so it was inevitable that her hands were wiping around indiscriminately, the force was not light or heavy, but it was inevitable that she would touch the sensitive parts.

Coldly, she touched something that was a little hot through the soft towel, and asked stupidly, "Pei Tingyuan, do you have a fever?!" I heard that one of the most obvious symptoms of wound infection is fever.

"It's not. Pei Tingyuan replied.

Qiao Xihe felt that his voice was also a little strange, and he looked hoarse and low.

She was a little inconvenient, turned her head slightly sideways to look, her face was flushed, her hand seemed to touch *, and hurriedly threw away the towel.

Her hands are actually ......

Pei Tingyuan shouted with a smile: "Qiaoqiao......"

Qiao Xihe hurriedly said: "Didn't you listen, until your wounds are healed, it is forbidden to ...... Intense action. ”

Pei Tingyuan looked at Qiao Xihe's red little face that could drip water helplessly, obviously it was this bad guy who teased him, but he was not responsible.

"But it's the fire you ...... you stirred up"

"No. Qiao Xihe pretended to be stupid and didn't admit it, "It's obvious that you have a problem with your own self-control, and you actually rely on me!" She grabbed a change of clothes on the sink and threw them on Pei Tingyuan's lap, "You can wear it yourself, I'm out!"

That's what she said, but she couldn't rest assured that Pei Tingyuan was still in the bathroom, and after a while, she returned to the bathroom.

“…… Forget it, lest your injuries aggravate and affect your image of wisdom and martial arts, I'll help you put on your clothes. She just wanted to pick up the blouse, but who knew that when she grabbed it, she actually picked it up with her pants, so a "scenery" fell into her eyes again.

The "fire" on his face subsided a little, and then it burned again.

Pei Tingyuan grabbed Qiao Xihe's hand, pulled her closer to him, and said in a dumb voice: "Qiaoqiao, you have to extinguish the fire you provoked......

"I'm ......" Qiao Xihe didn't know where to put his eyes at all, so he could only hurriedly look for an excuse, "Where do I know how to put out fire!"

"It doesn't matter if I don't know, I can teach you slowly......" Pei Tingyuan whispered in her ear.

The low and magnetic voice, like a feather, tickled Qiao Xihe's heart, making her feel that an electric current was running behind her.

"Qiaoqiao......" Pei Tingyuan shouted again.

Qiao Xihe gritted his teeth, thinking that Pei Tingyuan should not be too comfortable to endure like this, so he nodded with difficulty.

Pei Tingyuan smiled even deeper, pressed her hand, and leaned towards the hot place.

By the time they finished cleaning up and came out of the bathroom, it was already past eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

There was silence all around, and it was even darker outside, except for the sea breeze, which carried a fresh smell.

Qiao Xihe threw himself on the bed, got into the quilt and didn't dare to look at Pei Tingyuan, but still asked, "Tingyuan, are you hungry?" I have a few boxes of instant noodles in my suitcase. ”

"Not hungry. Pei Tingyuan said with a smile on the bulge on the bed.

Qiao Xihe moved his body and leaned into his arms, "Then let's be tomorrow's lunch......

"Okay, sleep, good night. Pei Tingyuan tore off the quilt a little and imprinted a kiss on Qiao Xihe's forehead.

"Good night. Qiao Xihe responded softly, closed his eyes, and hugged Pei Tingyuan's arm.

Tonight, she just wants to sleep peacefully by Pei Tingyuan's side, not thinking about anything, and cherishing the last time in Seychelles.